Two as One Princesses

"Since Ciel was born, a lot's happened, but it kind of feels like this is the first time you've had time to poke around."

"Ha-ha-ha, I think so."

It was yesterday that I decided to go to school. Even if it is decided, I did not pass the entrance exam, nor was I specifically authorized to do so.

I don't even know if I have an entrance exam in the first place.

I don't know how I can get into school, but I think maybe if Mother Fi calls out, we can figure it out.

Even if there were an entrance exam, a meritocratic school would have a passing eye.

Something like this... if I defeat the examiner, I'll enroll, I hope it feels like it.

That was, of course, busy since Ciel was born until he left Estoke, because he was somehow caught up in trouble after he got into the center, or stepped out of himself.

The day my body was given only one day feels like a long time ago.

It was then, and I'm pretty sure it was a time of peace or happiness, but now I feel something different, a time of serenity.

"Isn't that sometimes that Ayn's getting used to this mansion?

'Perhaps so. I think it's because you're careful not to fall within my vigilance while I'm in the room like this.'

"Yeah, yeah. I'm very grateful to Ain. Thanks to Ein, I can stay calm.

So it's a great pleasure to have that kind of time for Ayn, yes. "

"I'm glad you said that."

He's a calm voice, but he's high inside around repeating words.

I mean, it's expensive, if some kind of emotion gets bigger...... would it?

Though difficult to put into words, it must be true that Ciel is happy.

I think those Ciel words are adorable, and I think they're loving.

So much so that I want to touch Ciel unexpectedly. But unfortunately, I can't touch Ciel.

Words are not enough to respond to the voices that have supported me many times before, the voices that have energized me.

Since that day, I've thought more of that.

When one was worried, Ciel talked to me like she remembered.

"Ayn, by the way. May I?"

"What's wrong?

"It's yesterday's letter, but it does stay in the magic bag, doesn't it?

'Right. It's not something I can do about it, and I probably won't use it, so it's going to stay dead.'

"Right. I won't use it, will I? Then I'd like to burn it together, but can't I?

I don't even think I would burn a letter from the royal family...

I know this is the general feeling and it doesn't apply to us, so I think it's okay to give Ciel a GO signature.

Actually, the problem is, it doesn't feel good.

If the letter had been addressed to Ciel, not to me, it would undoubtedly have been broken into billies.

Fi, I'm not my mother, but I don't think I'll quit fighting either.

Now that it was addressed to me, does it feel like I am glad that Ciel is angry with me in this way, and that it is offensive that he is offending Ciel?

So as far as feelings go, I'm inclined to let it burn.

Nevertheless, I am afraid to make decisions at our discretion, so should I ask someone who seems accustomed to these things?

'I think you should ask around Mia.

'Cause you know more about this than we do.'

"So is that."

Ciel nodded and then turned his gaze toward Mia.

And then I said, "What do you think?" he asks briefly.

Ciel's response remains the same, but Mia's level as a servant seems to be rising, and she reacted astutely to Ciel's words, "Right."

"If you don't feel good about it, you can do whatever you want.

But I think that by leaving it, we can make it a big debt to Osente.

If it is the policy of Master Fiyanamia, Master Siermeer is on par with the royalty of other countries, but essentially Master Siermeer is above.

Even if you lose the letter because of it, you will not be able to ignore the opinion that you have been sent a letter with disrespectful content.

You could still fall in love, so if you keep it as evidence, you won't be missed. "

"Even if you're not going to get involved?

"Yes, you can also take that letter out at its worst and have it protected by a country called Osente itself"

Mia said that with a flat face, but I think what she's going to protect is, in short, she's going to take care of herself.

I won't let you hurt Ciel.

I'm not going to use Mother Fi's position of righteous daughter as much as I can - because when I use it, that's going to limit my behavior - and it's likely to attract trouble.

I don't know how far I can hide my strength, and there may be occasions when I can't hide it.

It is also possible that occasions will emerge to reveal that you are a Class A hunter.

If that happens, you're likely to take care of yourself because of your age-appropriate prowess.

Besides, if it was Ciel's appearance, he would show up too.

If it was noble, do you mean that you can't use the letter to hide your identity as much as possible while also putting pressure on the person you've been talking to?

I know it's not a good idea to throw away physical evidence, even if it's not such a difficult story.

Come to think of it, it's like having public credibility at the point of being an advanced hunter and the power to use it inactively.

What Prince Osente 4th did this time can also be said to have gone to nobility in other countries.

In that case, power is up there, but it's not good. If I suck, I'll sell the fight to the center.

If you are a nobleman, you may not refuse to get a royal connection with another country, but there is no way you get a marriage or anything that restricts your behavior even if you can make a connection because you are a hunter here and there.

"Okay. Thanks."

Mia bows her head and steps back as Ciel thanks her.

Yeah. I was supposed to be a noble maid until this time, but is it something you can servant so far?

Maybe not yet from the point of view of the real job, but I think it's enough for the amateur.

"Ayn, what do you want me to do?

'What do you want Ciel to do?

"As for Ein, you don't really care, do you?

"So much so that Ciel cares about what he cares about."

"Then I guess I'll still take it now. You're not, I'll have Ain do what he wants.

It's what I told you, but it means Ein's belongings. "

Sure it is when it comes to mine, but that doesn't make me happy.

Instead, it is a little troublesome that I have been entrusted with the timing of use.

I wish Ciel would use it and burn it at the right time.

But when they say that, it seems like I'll have to decide.

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"So you decided to have it after all."

"That's like insurance. I want to avoid trouble."

"Then why don't you tell her I'm my righteous daughter when you go?

"It's better if you keep it to a minimum, because you seem to be able to move as you please. He's also an A-level hunter for that."

I was supposed to have tea with Mother Fi at some point when I was relaxing because I had time to spare.

There was something I wanted to talk about, so I asked Ciel to replace me, so I'm on the table.

"Yeah, yeah. That's true. I have no intention of tying you up either.

But we have to reveal it if we have to, right?

"If you hide too much and you take care of it, it's the end of the line."

Difficult timing to reveal, though.

I have never done anything with patience, and Ciel is naturally the same.

Even if you reveal it, there's a chance you won't believe it.

What is normal nobility doing at times like this?

Do they have any symbols, marks, family crests or anything like that?

"Fi, Mother's crest... is there something like that?

"You used to be made as a landmark when you were moving around more than you are now."

"... well made"

I was surprised because I didn't think I would do those aristocratic things.

My mother remembers something and looks a little frightened.

"You come every day to bow your head. I used to get tangled up and pay back, so I guess that's the effect.

I remember I was impressed when I broke it and it stopped getting tangled up all at once. "

"What's going on with that crest now?

"It should be officially recognized for once. It's in the mansion, but this is it."

My mother took off the pendant she was wearing around her neck and gave it to me, so I take it.

That's about the size of a palm. It barely feels heavy, contrary to the look and metallic material.

On a circular metal plate, a white dragon is depicted as a motif, but could it be a tour?

It's simplified and hard to judge, but I have golden eyes on my white body, so I think so.

"I hope you have that."

"Is that good?

"Yeah, yeah. I don't mind. Something that's almost gone to use."

"Okay. Thank you."

"If you show it to someone you don't understand, you don't care what you do. Though I don't care what you do to someone who understands or does something."

What a convenience. At the same time, I want to try not to use it as much as possible.

It looks bad for Ciel's education, and he used it, but at the end of the day, he might be brought into the aristocratic world.

I'll talk to Ciel later, trying to be a last resort.

"By the way, what does Ayn want to hear?

(i) Mother Fi shall be asked and shall serve her original purpose.

"Is it okay for you to name this world a demon or a spirit?

"Are we talking about Keetului?

"Right. Don't you think naming it makes you stronger?

"If it's possible, but it's not done on its own, it's not easy. That's the kind of profession that comes into being, otherwise it's a magical realm."

"So Tur doesn't make any difference."

"It will be."

I guess my couscous and laughing mother somehow understand why I was worried about this.

And I said, "Why are you asking me that? 'And I was to twist my head about how I explained it to Ciel, who would have his neck clenched in his head.